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@heavenhance can she really be stopped? Amane & Tyrfing.

    The walls were almost starting to get almost at the point of closing in on her at this rate with how her mind was wandering. Set their flesh aflame, burn the world to the ground, see them all fade in screams. It was starting to make her sick even as she curled up again in an attempt to drive the thoughts down, they only had just gotten back hadn’t they? ‘Vaction’ time prior to it only for such things to keep hitting her when she wanted to breathe. Watch the world die, seek the death of it all. It’s already starting to wear on her by how she stared at someone familiar, pleading almost, for help though she won’t admit it. Tyrfing can help right? Probably not, nobody could before. “... what? I didn’t do anything if those losers complained.” She wanted to hide it anyway to a degree, thought it might fail.

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@noirdreaming  *  ❛  when do we decide it is time to die?  //  kiss-shot & okita.

❛  thou look’st exhausted. hast thou pushed thine limits? fufu, if thou continues to look’st without color, one will assume thou is’t a corpse.  ❜  her statement holds no concern, no worry in regards to the other. no, all that is there is amusement. limitations. there’s limitations on everything, even she, the top of the food chain.

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     Limits. Such was nothing compared to what she did and what she needed to do in an attempt to fight regardless of her limitations being an issue. Drying blood could be seen on her hand even as she wished this would end. To die fighting without it hindering her was her true wish yet that went unfulfilled, yet, she can for now pause in her duties. “Eh? That? This is normal for me to perform to this extent, my limits are nothing compared to why I do this.” Laughable. She almost sounded as if she were making excuses for her poor decisions but said nothing of it.

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❛   you annoying twat  ―  you think you’re real cute with your vulgar remarks, don’t you? go piss off someone else, i don’t have time for a brat with a shit eating grin.  ❜ 

@noirdreaming  aka  angry adult vs angry child 

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   “Or what? If you believe I care what a bitch such as yourself has to say, think again. I find it irritating you think I care.”

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to kintoki from shuten: " Dost thou wish to indulge in a drink? "

    Drink? Tired eyes were being rubbed at this point, he must have been asleep earlier. A nap maybe but Mr. GOLDEN himself was surprised to hear that. When did she come in? Not like he knew, a drinks a drink regardless. “... y’ really wanna have a GOLDEN fun time again?” The usual he supposed with that though he did chuckle a little. Maybe he won’t drink just yet but he did make himself sit up by this point. Back popping and shoulders rolling in a lazy way of attempting to stretch.

     Fucking dreams as usual were terrible but he can get his mind off that soon at least. It won’t take long. Just like usual even if he was a little tempted to start drinking, possibly more on her part as usual causing that. “Y’ prolly might wanna leave some ‘o it for later if y’ wanna drink now, knowin’ y’ at least.”

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In the mean time, feel free to like this for a starter! Specify muse HERE also if you want anyone specific that I got up at the moment.

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So, after quite awhile I’m back on here and working to revamp things, I’d like to ask y’all still following to go ahead and look my list over and feel free to suggest people to me. At least that you can see me playing, since I’m not done adding people.

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   hello ! guro here with ZETA of GRANBLUE FANTASY .  could you please LIKE / REBLOG  ( though , reblogs are more preferred ! )  if you would not mind interacting with her! i’ll check out your blog & perhaps even follow!

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   Nope.

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exstellaris:

     a vaguely-familiar irritation strikes her as the woman speaks of her sleeping in some horridly dirty and filthy place; it almost reminds her of three’s horrid sleeping schedule! how anyone could rest in such a disgusting area, she’d never fully understand. nonetheless, four’s eyebrow twitches in response, but she does little to act upon her anger. instead, she puts a stern face on while her hands come to rest upon her waist. her upper body leans over the sleeping woman in midst the now-empty battlefield. ❛ this is no place to rest; there are many enemies here—ones that would not hesitate to take advantage of a young girl. please find somewhere more peaceful to sleep. ❜

  ❝I slept through worse and even then, if they woke me up, they’d be dead faster than your loser mouth can say ‘oops’.❞ Degrading as usual but her own sleep hardly cared on when or where she felt need to rest because she did so as she damn well pleased. ❝What, gonna cry about it because I don’t give a shit?❞ Her own irritation is evident but she won’t get angry. Anger is bad with someone like her and a fact that others ignored in typical fashion. It’s a death sentence to wake her up to begin with.

  ❝Preach or something because losers like you piss me off?❞ By some miracle, at least she isn’t reaching for Laevateinn to make a point. Sweating comes from fighting after all and she hates sweating.

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pnoply:

❛   muramasa - chan, you cannot slip a lie past these ears. have i not told you i can even sniff out a lie?  ❜  a jest, truly. a tale told to the younger in hopes to keep her nature truthful, like any mother would their child, even if this was not her blood child ( a sad loss but alas, her children now make up for what she cannot give life to. )  

❛  now then , be a good girl and let your body recover. i understand you want to come across as tough but the strongest warriors know when to take a break. and this is certainly that time.   ❜  a kiss was planted onto the child’s forehead, fingers freed from their metal confinement stroking back her bangs as a smile graced her lips. she loved her children so, she loved them equally, loved them unconditionally. she loved them so very much.

   ❝... I wanted to welcome home nee-chan when they came back so I wished to stay up.❞ Tiny yet stubborn even if she pouted at first with the idea of having to sit still when she just wanted to greet her sister and their friends out of their unit. The 7th Killers was her second family after all, even if Masamune didn’t seem to enjoy her talking with Aphrodite much. It isn’t like she asked anything bad or explained much in detail to her.

     Regardless, she did feel herself getting embarrassed almost immediately with that instance of motherly affection. Truth be told she was always uncertain on how to react to this. ❝C-can we at least find something to do since I do not wish to sleep?❞ She might not be able to leave but she can do this right?

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❛  i didn’t hurt him —— i only pet him once and picked him up! he’s being dramatic.  ❜  a defense claimed to prove her innocence, she’d never hurt the cat, so his reaction was sheer dramatization aimed to frame her.  ❛  come on ,  do you really think i’d hurt him? ❜

@noirdreaming  w.  akira !

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   ❝Explain why he was making a fuss.❞

     But really, he knew that Morgana probably wasn’t taking this treatment too kindly. That cat quite honestly was about as bad as he is with his antics if one thought about it. Well, that and the older of the two was busy cleaning up when he heard the ‘yelling’.

   ❝True but I doubt Morgana likes being picked up by us, he bit me last time I tried.❞

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@mothergrieve When Mura met Futaba and shit happened.

   ❝E-eh?!❞

     It would seem the demon blade was in the midst of trying to not explain something. What was it? Probably had something to do with the fact she earlier had thrown a young ruffian trying to put the moves on her through a building of all things. Her sister would be displeased by plenty with Vanargand about it so Muramasa was attempting in her own way damage control.

   ❝I... can perhaps explain? It is nothing important just people scaring me!❞

     Someone save this poor child.

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@pnoply I dunno, have Mura being stubborn.

   ❝M... mother I am not that injured!❞

     Lies. She got hurt overexerting herself already with how taxing the demon blade is for use, her body ached but she could at least recover with bed rest she seemed to argue against. Perhaps because she wanted to be as stubborn as her older sister with such antics but such things were not brought up as often times by others. They didn’t wish for the holy swords wrath after all.

   ❝So really... I should be fine, should I not?❞

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I gave you things I wasn’t sure I even had.

Miranda July (via thequotejournals)

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@ardorot Nine voice: Meet me in the pit!

   ❝Bitch what th’ fuck!❞

    Steal his kill? Oh hell fucking no, he ain’t about that life or about some random ass chick taking away his fun. Irritation bubbling and the like in him since he was participating in a bet with a certain pair of friends of his and yet this bitch decided to interrupt? As fucking if he’d go for that sitting down. She can go fuck herself since he hasn’t really been able to relax like this in ages.

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@exstellaris When Four & Amane meeting is a terrible idea.

   ❝... what? I’m trying to sleep here, idiot loser.❞

    And yet here laid in silence at first amidst a now empty war-zone of all things as if it were her bed. Slacking off in true form for everything but a barbed tongue which had shown itself quite naturally at this idiot, she isn’t interested in whatever she may say to begin with knowing that it was worthless for her. The demon blade of Ragnarok can handle herself after all even with people grating her nerves of all things to the highest extent.